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In a single moment, every inhabitant of Neutren—a planet fifty times the size of Earth—was forcibly transmigrated into an unfathomably vast new world, a realm 10^10^10 times larger than Earth.

In this new world, every person is reborn as an entirely different being—no longer human, but something far greater… or much worse.

Rarity defines destiny.
From Normal to Higher than Mythical, an individual’s rarity determines their power, potential, and evolution.

Power is endless.
From First Stars (1–10) to Tier 0–100, followed by the Rank System (1–1,000,000), each step forward is an evolution toward godhood.

Armies rise with you.
With each new Tier, a personal army emerges, drawn from one's race. The higher the rarity and strength of the army, the greater one’s status in this chaotic new world.

Society is reborn.
From Towns (1,000 players) to Planet-Level (up to 100 billion players), the world restructures itself into new civilizations, ruled by the strongest.

Amidst the chaos, our protagonist awakens—reborn as something beyond comprehension…

What will he become? A ruler, a god, or something even higher?

Transmigrated with 100 billion peoples in another world

In the wake of the Dominion's retreat, the Tower's inhabitants faced the daunting task of rebuilding and healing. The recent siege had left deep scars, both physical and emotional, but a resilient spirit permeated the community.

Unveiling the Dominion's Intentions

As the wounded were tended to and the fallen honored, Aric Valen and Chancellor Mei Lin convened a council to decipher the Dominion's motives. Among the recovered artifacts was a cryptic manuscript bearing the Dominion's insignia.

> "This text," Elandria noted, "appears to outline a ritual of immense power. If completed, it could tip the balance in their favor."

> "We must decipher it fully and thwart their plans before they can act."

Haunted by his encounter with Darius and the revelations of the manuscript, Zephyr felt an urgent need to confront his past. He approached Aric with a resolute expression.

> "I need to return to the Shadowlands," he declared. "There are answers there that could aid our cause."

> "It's a perilous journey, but your insight could prove invaluable. Go with caution."

Accompanied by Seraphina and a small contingent of trusted allies, Zephyr ventured into the Shadowlands—a desolate region shrouded in darkness and mystery. The landscape was a reflection of his turbulent past, each shadow whispering secrets long buried.

One night, as they camped beneath a canopy of twisted trees, Seraphina broke the silence.

> "What do you hope to find here?" she inquired gently.

Zephyr stared into the flickering flames.

> "Redemption, perhaps. Or at the very least, understanding."

Their journey led them to the Oracle of Shadows, an enigmatic figure reputed to possess knowledge of past and future. The Oracle's lair was a cavern illuminated by ethereal light, casting eerie reflections on the walls.

> "Seekers of truth," the Oracle intoned, "what is it you desire?"

> "We seek knowledge of the Dominion's ultimate plan and how to thwart it."

The Oracle's eyes gleamed with ancient wisdom.

> "The Dominion seeks the Heart of Shadows, an artifact of unparalleled power. Should they succeed, darkness will consume all."

> "The Heart can only be claimed by one who has embraced both light and shadow," the Oracle revealed. "Your path, Zephyr, straddles these realms."

Armed with this knowledge, Zephyr and his companions hastened back to the Tower. They relayed the Oracle's prophecy to the council, igniting a fervent discussion.

> "If the Heart of Shadows is their goal," Elandria mused, "we must reach it before they do."

> "Prepare an expedition. Zephyr, you will lead us to this artifact."

As preparations ensued, murmurs of dissent echoed within the Tower's walls. Some questioned the wisdom of pursuing such a dangerous relic, fearing it could corrupt even the noblest of souls.

Councilor Liora addressed the assembly.

> "We stand at a crossroads. Unity is our strength, but doubt can unravel us. Trust in our chosen path is imperative."

The gravity of her words resonated, quelling the seeds of discord, at least for the moment.

On the eve of their departure, Zephyr stood atop the Tower, gazing at the horizon where shadows and light intertwined. Seraphina joined him, her presence a comforting anchor.

> "Are you ready for what lies ahead?" she asked softly.

> "I must be. Our future depends on it."

As dawn broke, casting golden hues over the land, the expedition set forth, determined to confront the encroaching darkness and embrace their intertwined destinies.

Chapter 43 – Echoes of Destiny